The first thing that appeared in front of us was a pile of broken wood chips.
They should be the wreckage of furniture used by the owner of the house to support the gate, but they have been turned into firewood in the shock just now. These once precious wooden utensils are now useless except for burning fire or making plywood.
The light in the hall is very dark, everything is covered with a thick layer of dust, and criss-crossing spider webs can be seen everywhere, but we can still vaguely see the glory of these furnishings.
Although the soft light emanating from Alaya's body played a certain lighting role, but the angel sister is not a real light bulb after all. We just now suddenly remembered that we didn't even bring the most basic lighting tools with us when we came out for this expedition...
At this time, Qianqian patted Little Bubbles on the head, and whispered something in her ear, the little guy immediately agreed, then lowered his head and rubbed his hands back and forth.
Three seconds later, accompanied by a speechless "ding", a small cold light stick appeared in the hand of Little Bubble, and then the little guy jumped up to me holding the light stick as if asking for credit, and used 45 °'s innocent gaze loli-bombed me.
I took over this super-bright cold light stick with a dull expression, expressing great admiration for Qianqian's creativity and flexible use.
With the light source, things in the room became much clearer immediately. We saw a spiral staircase on the right side of the hall, which should lead to the second floor, and there was a broken door on both sides of the hall , Behind the door is a dark corridor.
After a short discussion, we decided to start exploring from the corridor on the left.
Beside the door, there was a fallen light stand blocking our way. She took a shallow step forward and pushed the light stand away casually, and then... an arm with only bones left fell in front of her—it turned out that it was hanging at the top of the light stand.
I decisively stuffed the cold light into Sandora's hand, and then plugged my ears hard.
"ah-"
Qianqian's piercing scream resounded throughout the big house!
A minute later, the dust flying around in Qianqian's sound waves finally landed slowly, and I also put my hand down—to be honest, the effect of doing this is not very good, I know it better than anyone else, and Qianqian screamed How terrifying the terrifying power is, the sonic attack that penetrates more than any kind of sniper rifle cannot be blocked by two hands.
Although after experiencing the baptism of the war in a different world, Qianqian is many times stronger than ordinary girls, but after all, demonized creatures are different from humans, Qianqian can smash a piece of black slime with no expression Strange, but I couldn't help being shocked when I saw a hand bone.
Sandora's face was dull, until I touched her shoulder, she finally reacted, and immediately bluffed and shouted: "Prohibited weapons, this is definitely a prohibited weapon! Even in the war of conquest of the empire, this is absolutely It is a prohibited weapon that is not allowed to be used!!!”
Cough cough, I said, didn't I just startle you, is that an exaggeration
Seeing such a visually lethal thing all of a sudden, Lin Xue was also taken aback. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely have exclaimed, but Qianqian's scream was obviously successfully diverted Lin Xue's attention, I guess she is still dizzy and unable to react.
The other one who was petrified was Little Bubble, but the little guy was not petrified by the bones on the ground, but was petrified by shallow screams. She opened her big eyes round and opened her small mouth slightly. Standing there motionless, I can't help worrying, the little guy won't be scared out of his psychological shadow by a shallow voice, right
After a few seconds, Lin Xue calmed down. She took a step forward, touched the arm that once belonged to a certain unlucky natural disaster soldier with her toe, and said, "There is a very strange energy on it. The remnants are probably the power of the undead, but it is strange that this arm has been separated from the body for such a long time, and the energy on it has not dissipated—it seems that the undead in other worlds are still different from the zombies on the earth."
I immediately looked at her with the eyes of a monster.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Xue immediately noticed my eyes, turned around and gave me an uppercut very skillfully, "My lady is a well-informed supernatural fighter, I have seen living zombies before, this thing To me, it’s just piles of bone powder!”
Letting Lin Xue make such a fuss eased the atmosphere, Qianqian smiled embarrassedly, and seemed to feel that her reaction was a bit too exaggerated.
In fact, her reaction wasn't exaggerated at all, it's just that there were a large number of B-level superwomen here, which made her normal reaction stand out a bit.
"Let's go there quickly, this thing is disgusting..." Qianqian said while pulling my arm and carefully walking forward around the hand bones on the ground.
"I thought you were going to retreat." I whispered in her ear.
Qianqian secretly looked back at Sandora who followed behind with a calm expression on her face, and said, "Then I won't lose?"
It's really... an incomprehensible way to compete.
This is really a huge house, worthy of being the private estate of the richest man in Darrowshire. The dark corridor seems to have no end. Although this may be our illusion, the length of this corridor is a bit exaggerated.
With the blue light from the small Bubble brand cold light, we can see that there are many oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, including figures and landscapes. It seems that Fowler is a very art-loving person, of course, not necessarily.
There should have been a battle in this corridor back then, because we saw a lot of dark brown blood stains on the walls next to the corridor, and those originally bright and beautiful oil paintings also looked extremely strange because of the blood stains.
At this moment, Sandora stopped suddenly, and motioned us to look at the wall next to her.
Only then did we discover that there was a string of blurred handprints mixed in the large dark stains.
They were handprints made of blood, and we could tell from the direction that they appeared a few meters behind us, then extended all the way forward, and finally disappeared at a dark green side door next to the corridor.
Obviously, this is a trace left by a wounded person fleeing for his life. Perhaps there were pursuers behind him at that time, because the handprints looked messy, and then he hid in the small room next to the corridor, and The door was locked inside. As for why the undead who chased him didn't destroy this wooden door, which didn't look very strong—you can understand it when you think about it. The person who fled in has been injured by the undead. Not long after I was locked inside, the plague power in my body broke out and turned into a zombie, losing the breath of a living person, and the undead outside naturally had no interest in him. As for why the door was not opened from the inside again, It may be that there are other passages in the room, or it may be that the zombies that have just transformed inside do not know to come out at all, and are still wandering in it - you must know that low-level zombies are not sanity, if there is no aura of strangers around, they can Standing where he was for years, until he rotted into a skeleton and finally turned into a pile of bone meal.
The increasingly weird atmosphere around made Qianqian tightly hugged my arm, and I could clearly feel that soft body trembling slightly—so 80% of the male compatriots were right Girlfriends have a strong interest in watching horror movies and visiting haunted houses, which makes sense!
You ask the remaining twenty percent
Well, maybe you have forgotten, there is an embarrassment in this world, that is, I take my girlfriend to watch a horror movie, but I am scared by the first scene and get into my girlfriend's arms, while my girlfriend who should be scared is watching The zombies on the screen laughed—after all, not every man is not afraid of ghosts.
I took a long breath, and kicked the rotten wooden door open with a flying kick.
Pandora immediately rushed in with dual cannons, and then carefully looked around.
"Safety."
After a few seconds, Pandora came to a conclusion, and we filed in.
This should be a room for the servants to rest. The furnishings inside look very simple, and there are no decorations. All the furniture is a single wooden bed on the right side of the room, and a wooden bed on the left wall. There is an empty table and two long chairs lying on the ground, facing us is a dark window, just like the windows of the mansion we saw outside, it is also sealed by wooden strips. These should have been nailed by the owner of the house when the undead attacked the town and were about to fall, but it seems that in the end they played the role of trapping the owner of the house to death.
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Oh heh heh... finally here comes the but - note the dramatic twist but!
This is not the beginning of the world of Azeroth, although the world of Azeroth will appear, but it will take a while...
Also, can we discuss something? I don't expect this niche novel, which is misplaced, given the wrong name and classified into the wrong category, to make a sensation in the galaxy. At least brothers and sisters who like to read it, can you help promote it? At least give me some motivation...
In addition, the next novel has already started the stage of shameless nonsense, what kind of novel do you like? Squeak.